You gave God money,
As an offering for his glory
But as you saw something worth a lot of money
You took it back as a form of liability
He then doubles the money you had
Thinking you might need more than that.
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How sad it is that God has a never ending grace... Mighty it is but sad at the same time..
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.